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​rude - ​twikipedia lyrics

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[intro]
(we talk about this, we talk about that)
(we talk about things i should’ve said)
(we talk about debt, we talk about life)
(you talk about me, i talk about racks)
(i talk about plans, i talk about things i shouldn’t have said)
i need to lift the left side of my head
and i’m still trying to make sense of everything that they said
and the worst part about it (worst part)
is that it’s starting to cl!ck (cl!ck)
[verse 1]
when we get older, the pressure get greater
i’m not gonna do it right now if it’s something that i could do later
and that’s my problem
stuck at the bottom
i work so hard but don’t feel any greater
i like to talk about life, but life do not like the way i portray hеr
and that’s my problem
i tried to warn them
why you gotta bе so— (i’ma tell a lie right now, like)

[chorus]
shoot at anybody i look at and see
i just bought a cruise, now i’m overseas, yeah
that boy still my son, pay respect to me
don’t need no tutorial, i do it with ease
i don’t need an eighth, b*tch, i need the tree
i*i*i just sparked it up, so it’s hard to breathe
if they did you bad, don’t get mad at me
heard he went out sad, ’cause his pockets e

[verse 2]
and i lie (and i lie)
until it comes true, and
maybe that’s the reason i’m not mad at you
i try every time, but it’s (i try)
always the same
if i did it right then, i’d still end up picking up the blame
had to cut him off, because he did some sh*t that i don’t claim
now they tryna turn around and tell me that i’m f*cking fake
tried to get help, but then they said that i should meditate
that bullsh*t doesn’t work for me, what works is getting paid
hop up off the bed, i pop*pop
f*ck the breakfast, i want rocks
b*tch, if i get paid, i’ll cop
i’m friends with felons, can’t get caught
bet you never heard of me
i walk in and start a scene
act, b*tch, we sipping pink
packed, but we still jumped in
and i tried, i tried, i tried
i’m not good with wasting time
most good things come in disguise
but f*ck it, i’ll say it, fine
[outro]
and we talk about this, we talk about that
we talk about things i should’ve said
we talk about death, we talk about life
late nights when we fight
can’t run, but i might
can’t run all the time
put it straight to the side, i tried, and i tried
(i tried, i tried)
(i tried, i tried, i tried)
(i tried, i tried, i tried)
(i tried, i tried, i tried)
(i tried, i tried, i tried)
(tried, i tried, i tried)

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